This Hogwarts isn't normal.

5 Galleons for 1 draw, 45 Galleons for 10 draws.

Not only is there no discount for the new opening, but they don't even put Emerald Cards into the card pool?

The young card dealers came to Yamamoto angrily, and asked him to give a reasonable explanation with raging anger.

"Gentlemen, didn't you release one card?"

Yes, there has only been one card so far.

Yamamoto became more and more confident as he spoke: "There are only so many cards in the card pool, so I don't need to continue, right?"

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Krypton card pool!

Only 10,000 cards, the maximum cost is 50,000 Galleons.

The Emerald Card, which costs at least 1,000 Galleons, can be recovered by drawing 50 cards at most.

Now there are less than 6,000 cards left, and the cost has been greatly reduced...

"The later you draw, the more money you can make."

"You're right, if you draw early, you'll be a sucker, but if you draw late, you'll make a lot of money."

"Then let's wait a little longer?"

"That's a good idea!"

They said so, but none of them wanted to leave.

Yamamoto smiled as they all reached into their wizard robes.

As expected of a British Gwent store manager, he had such a precise grasp of human nature.

He drew all the emerald cards, leaving only the 10 cards with the lowest value.

He gradually lost his patience, and then his mind.

Look, they took out the gold galleons.

Such a wonderful scene was all because the new store manager wanted to leave work early.

Yamamoto sighed in his heart, and stood quietly by the side waiting.

Wow - another emerald card?

The young card merchants were completely crazy.

No one was willing to give up the opportunity, and no one wanted to come in vain.

The crazier inside, the crazier outside.

"9 minutes and 23 seconds--" Yamamoto silently counted the time of the card pool.

Before being questioned again, he had come to the door to announce that the wizard cards were sold out.

"Black shop!"

Yin Teng grabbed a card merchant who ran out of the store and pulled out his wand to try to use magic.

"Thank you, Captain Yin Teng."

"Yamamoto, cherish your second chance."

"Definitely!" After thanking gratefully, Yamamoto recalled what happened last week.

According to his original fate, he was going to be abandoned by Meihui.

However, when he was about to live in the Luosha "Grand Hotel" under the sea, a blond and blue-eyed foreign young man came to visit him.

He claimed to be the manager of the Gwent store under Wayne Enterprises, and his name was Dio Brando.

The other party promised to bail him out on the condition that he would become the manager of the Black Swan Wizard Card House.

Food and accommodation, as well as salary.

He held on to this only life-saving straw tightly.

He was worthless to Meihui, but Vincent could use him a little.

As for whether he would be abandoned again afterwards...

Yamamoto tightened his clothes.

The big man who could play the Abe and Abe families around was not something a small character like him could guess. ♦♗  ♦♦

He closed the door of the Black Swan Wizard Card House, took out his wand and tapped a portrait of Merlin in the corridor.

The hidden staircase appeared.

He walked up with trepidation, and Victor on the second floor toasted to him.

"Sit down."

Yamamoto didn't dare to look up.

"Do you have the confidence to deal with those card merchants?"

"Yes!"

Victor caught a flying goblet and poured red wine into it, "Don't be so nervous, I will arrange for you to go to Germany after the matter is over."

Yamamoto held up the wine glass tremblingly, "I, Yamamoto Jiujiu, will definitely remember the kindness of Lord Brando!"

"Wrong." Victor's child hole lit up with a strange red light, "The person you should thank is not me."

"!" Yamamoto's lips trembled, "The person I should thank most is Lord Wayne!

It was him, it was he who kindly took me away from that hell when I was most desperate and helpless.

The only way for me, Yamamoto Jiujiu, to repay him is to become his most loyal servant and assist him.

Even if I am torn to pieces! Even if I return to hell!"

Victor frowned slightly.

He doesn't like to enslave others, nor does he like to be enslaved by others.

Grindelwald doesn't like it, and Vincent doesn't like it either.

"Call him boss, he doesn't want his own people to be afraid of him, to be terrified of him."

Yamamoto then took a sip of red wine.

Big shots are big shots, and they are very open-minded.

"Lord Brando, I, Yamamoto Jiujiu, will definitely remember this!"

"Also, get rid of your accent as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

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The next morning.

Ebenezer, who had figured out what happened yesterday, walked out of the hotel.

The number of people queuing outside the Black Swan Wizard Card House increased a lot.

They were all card merchants, colleagues who did not believe in evil.

Rubbing his nose, he sat on a small bench and waited patiently.

Another day passed, and the probability of an emerald card was still very low.

As a professional profiteer, Ebenezer said he was still too young.

A probability of 1%, even more profiteer than a profiteer, a true profiteer king.

The third day was 12 emerald cards, which was a little more conscientious.

Ebenezer wanted to swear.

This profiteer king, I'm afraid he is going to make a lot of money from them.

Not long after closing, the invitation letter from Manager Yamamoto arrived.

The location was at the Starry Night Hotel, right where he lived.

It doesn't matter if you earn less, the key is to stop eating raw food?

Do you dare to order something less unique?

Ebenezer voraciously devoured a thick-cut salmon belly dipped in mustard.

Full of fat, the night ahead must be long.

After taking a few bites, Yamamoto put down his tachyon and looked at the card merchants sitting on a long table in front of him.

There are 27 people in total, all from European countries.

"Everyone should be able to guess my purpose, right?"

He put his hand into the gorgeous black and white wizard robes, "Their future will be decided by you."

What was slapped on the table were wizard cards one after another, all emerald-level wizard cards.

At this moment, the barbaric cooking methods of barbarians no longer mattered.

Ah——it tastes like Galleons~

"I want it!" The speaker was a burly Russian businessman.

He waved his big hand boldly, "Whether it's today or in the future, I want them all!"

Pooh! shameless!

Are you big and want to take it all to yourself?

Have you asked the other 26 people for their opinions?

"Damn old Russian!"

"Big Bear, have you brought enough money?"

"Do you believe it or not, one of us can make you cry and fly back to Siberia with just one knocking spell!"

The Russian businessman stared back with murderous intent.

“Suka BuLei!

You British people always want to monopolize it, right? "

The British businessman next to Ebenezer slammed his hand on the table.

"We invented the wizard cards, so of course we should distribute them!"

A small glass filled with sake was smashed over.

It hit the forehead, and the wine spilled everywhere.

"You idiot!"

Another wine glass flew over, but was held in the hand of the Russian businessman.

"Watch out, Mr. England, this is how you should throw things!"

Yamamoto pulled out his wand and let the wine glass freeze in mid-air.

“Everyone is here to seek money, so it’s normal to have different opinions.”

He winked at the Russian businessman very cryptically, "Let's forget about the personal attacks. There is no need to hurt everyone's harmony."

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